Lost In My Head

You got me lost in my head I'm running out of time Sometimes I wish you was dead A devil in disguise Don't you ever come running back You don't even know the half of it Let's leave it at that You got me lost in my head I'm running out of time Sometimes I wish you was dead A devil in disguise Don't you ever come running back You don't even know the half of it Let's leave it at that I don't do the waiting no debating I'm getting my cake up Enough of the fake love You stuck with a paystub She like that I'm laced up I put her in Jacob Then call it a day I'm calling the plays Came a long way From being locked in a cage I'm solid locked in Gotta honor my name You riddled with shame I used to be riddled with pain Until I got into the middle of the issues To change I ain't looked back since I keep it simple and plain When she reminisce she wish She would of stayed in L.A. No regrets no stress I just stay in my lane All cash no checks Watch me flood the bank They show respect Cause I stand by the words I say Never perpetrate or imitate Won't hesitate I regulate And pave the way Yeah they hate that I'm on top But they ain't got nothing to say Too lit with two chicks On my dick fly shit nice whips Smiling Cause I'm in you out I don't run my mouth I just get the job done You want work I got some All tens you got ones What that mean though I got dimes you ain't got nothing But freak hoes You got me lost in my head I'm running out of time Sometimes I wish you was dead A devil in disguise Don't you ever come running back You don't even know the half of it Let's leave it at that You got me lost in my head I'm running out of time Sometimes I wish you was dead A devil in disguise Don't you ever come running back You don't even know the half of it Let's leave it at that The clock ticking I love when the plot thickens I tell her to hop in it The Aston is not rented Ya last is not winning He crashed got caught slipping It happens when you not living Inside of Gods image Won't lie I'm God driven I'm really just on a mission You silly you keep bitching I'm winning I'm not quitting Forgive him he won't listen My vision is so vivid I hustle I go get it With me there's no limits With you it's slim Pickens You spit I hear crickets You really your worst critic I had to stop looking at life with red eyes Now I handle shit in the moment I meet my deadlines Keep my eyes on the prize As I read between the lines It's no surprise I shine I'm that guy who fights to The last round You just a class clown I could never back down I surpass anybody You a kid call you cudi I'm a man we ain't buddy's I just keep these hundreds coming Trust me you don't wanna run it I don't make assumptions I just handle shit And get my money Plus I did this on my own So you can't take nothing from me